Chapter 2077

As Severin approached Sian, the latter tightened his grip on his golden lance and tried to unleash his spiritual energy. He looked at Severin in fear and despair as he yelled, "Severin! You... You can't kill me!"

Each step that Severin took caused Sian to feel as though the murderous aura surrounding him was getting stronger and stronger. That sense of fear was so strong that it bore down on his shoulders and made it difficult for him to breathe.

Having witnessed Uzair's demise on top of suffering a severe injury in the previous battle, Uzair felt a numbness in his scalp and had lost all his arrogance from before. Though trembling in fear, he looked at Severin and gritted his teeth to make one last-ditch threat. "The Gahrrs won't let you off that easily if you kill me!"

Severin smiled coldly, and the spiritual energy from his level eight supreme saint attainment seemed to cage Sian like a barrier. "Worry about yourself, rather than worrying about whether or not the Gahrrs will come